Review Submitted Oct 19, 2007 Stopped by for one beer after work. It was all I could tolerate. The place was empty except for four or five foul-mouthed blue-collar types yelling about the most mundane topics, pounding their hairy fists on the flimsy bar to punctuate every idiocy uttered from the holes they called their mouths. The place had a strong smell of B.O. permeating the atmosphere. The music was overwhelmingly country western. They probably wouldn't take too kindly to minorities and if you're looking for food, their selection is limited to beer nuts, planters peanuts, and slim jims. Beer is bottle only, and I was offered a glass, but said "no thanks" for my own protection. The sink in the washroom is constructed so as to make your hands less sanitary than if you hadn't bothered washing them. - Your dad, USA
